What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

"Don't... don't be like this, okay? Very... very strange..."

But I did not pay attention to her pleading, and then grabbed her neck.

Under my attack, the girl's body gradually weakened. Although there was still a weak resistance, it gradually turned into tremor and gasping.Had to beg me for mercy.

"Miss Aisha.... I'm sorry... please don't do this... we are all girls... It's weird... please forgive me!"

Are all girls?

I'm so sorry, but you are the only one...

Eureka's plea intensified the desire in my heart... and made me more dissatisfied.

So, I strangled her throat harder.

"no, do not want...."

The girl became weaker and weaker, and even the pleading voice laughed a lot.

........

Eureka was passively teased by a girl named "Aisha".

She gritted her teeth, and silently accepted it.

At first she also resisted...but the strength of Miss Aisha is really too great, her seemingly slender arm just wraps her waist, with a light force, she is completely immobile. .

After several attempts, the exhausted Eureka had to admit that she was not the opponent of this Miss Aisha at all.

Although... he is also a mage who can communicate with the magic net, and even possesses the magic power of the great magician level.

But the girl's lifelong learning was only concentrated on potions and alchemy.

As for the magic that kills and kills...she knows nothing at all.

Naturally, she couldn't beat this beautiful girl with weird power.

Anyway, it's all girls...it won't be so good if you touch her, just...just let her go...

Thinking of this, Eureka completely gave up resisting.

But for some reason, when the girl named "Aisha" touched her skin, the whole body of the girl was still trembling slightly like an electric shock.

Could it be that...Do you really have a hobby in that respect?

Eureka couldn't help but wonder.

But she quickly denied in her heart:

no, I can not....

It's not the first time that I tricked a girl who visited the store to paint...

Although there is no girl who has been painted by Eureka before, no one is as beautiful as Miss Aisha.At least they are all above the middleman.

But looking at their youthful sex, I have never just admired...just just admiring...

No matter how attractive they pose under the action of the medicine... they never reacted at all.I just finished my painting calmly.

But...why does this girl today feel so special to herself?

"what....."

At this moment, Aisha pinched the girl's chin with her hand and turned her head forcibly.

The girl's delicate and moist lips were gently printed on her cheeks, slowly scraping past.

Such an ambiguous and charming feeling spread from the surface of the skin to the heart of the girl.

For a moment... Eureka felt that her body seemed to lighten a lot.

It seems to be floating...

It wasn't until the girl's lips were removed that she came out of that special feeling in a daze.

Perceiving a moment of intoxication, Eureka's heart began to shake.

"Why... why... I would feel that way to girls' kisses...? Could it be that...I really..."

"No...impossible!"

The girl fiercely denied her thoughts.

She kept admonishing herself... it was just the mother's licentious genes at work...

It's just the instinct of that racial origin... has nothing to do with your own will.

I... have always been a good girl with a normal orientation...

At this moment, the girl with strange power suddenly picked herself up.I threw it on the sofa I used to rest when I created it.

After realizing what might happen next, the girl couldn't help feeling nervous.

Knowing that she can't avoid it, she thought of comforting herself:

"Anyway, it's just a girl... Even if I let her kiss a few times... it won't break my body... No... it doesn't matter..."

But at this moment, the actions of that Miss Aisha completely shattered Eureka's fantasy!

I saw that Miss Aisha's body shape changed rapidly, and she gradually transformed into a man's contour!

"How.... How could this be?"

Eureka's body began to tremble uncontrollably because of fear.

Because of her racial nature.... She resisted contact with men, and even the shop declined men's visits.

But today... I seem to have led a wolf into the room?

85. The girl who finally fell

"No...no...it's impossible!"

Eureka could hardly believe her eyes.

There is no doubt... the "girl" in front of me is actually a man.

A.... A man who is just like a fake.

But seeing that cute face that was too cute to fault, Eureka couldn't help but doubt her judgment.

Because she couldn't believe that there would be such a cute man in this world!It is even more unbelievable that the face that even seemed to be jealous of himself was born to a man!

"Impossible... Did I read something wrong?"

The girl closed her eyes and shook her head gently, trying to dispel the illusion in front of her.

But when she opened her eyes again, the indistinct Miss Aisha had already pressed her hands from both sides.

Looking at the beautiful face that was flushed because of the power of the medicine, Eureka once again questioned the picture she had just seen.

Couldn't it be.... Did you think it wrong?

"Ok......"

Feeling that soggy feeling, Eureka couldn't help but snorted. At this moment, her consciousness had completely ceased, and she had completely fallen into a kind of charm that broke the taboo.

At this moment, she had no way of telling whether the person in front of her was a man or a woman.

Because... the blood from the mother's half has been thoroughly stimulated.

Hidden deep in the blood is the girl's repressed instinct for years.

Before that, Eureka had been venting the instinctive desires of descent by tracing the young girl's attitude when she was pregnant by her father's painting skills.

She loathes her mother... loathes the libertarian who abandoned herself and her father..... loathes the libertarian race.....

I even hate this inherited from the mother's blood.

Because this comes from the nature of the dark elves, she, who hates obscurity, has often been tortured like flames since her menarche....

In order to vent the evil from ethnic origin...

The girl first made various drugs to suppress her deep desires.

But as the body gradually develops and grows.

In this way, the method of "playing the side ball" has also begun to lose its effect.

Eureka was horrified to find that her body seemed to be changing in the worst direction...

Although the appearance is becoming more charming and attractive, the curve of the body becomes more and more uneven.

But the thoughts in his heart have become more and more degenerate.Even in dreams, I often dream of shameful things.

She is afraid... afraid that this nature from deep in the blood will make herself a slutty woman like a mother.Even more afraid, I will become the most hated look.

So, in desperation.She chose the one she could think of that would do the least harm to herself and others...

I used my father to teach myself painting skills to trace the appearance of other females when they burned.....With the concentration and consumption of painting, and the imagination when bringing her into people, suppress the instinct from blood.

Eureka never thought of hurting others...

In the earliest days, she was all in the name of inviting models, and she invited women from the wind as the object of her tracing.

But gradually...she found that such a rouge and vulgar fan could not satisfy herself at all...

So she had to look for more beautiful and pure women to paint...so that she began to coax the beautiful girls who came to the shop to eat her own medicine and almost use their youthful sex as the object of copying. .Then feed them the secret medicine to eliminate memory, so that they can forget the experience that happened with them.

Although every time at the beginning, Eureka warned herself...never hurt these innocent people.But the restless blood still drove her to do excessive things to those girls again and again.

In the end... the girl was completely broken.

Eureka was completely resigned, treating herself as a bad person and coaxing one girl after another without any scruples.

He did all kinds of excessive things to them without any guilt, tracing their worst appearance and hanging them in his basement.

Even faintly enjoy it, this feeling of manipulating others.

Eureka never felt that she was right to do this...she was just fighting...

Fight against the woman she hates.

Prove that I will never become a person who is as depraved as her...Prove that I will not become the appearance I hate most...

Everything is so smooth.....

until today.

She unexpectedly ran into a "man" who was more beautiful than her...even her annoying mother!

I don't know why, Eureka suddenly felt that this might be a retribution from God?

"father....."

For an instant, the figure of her father suddenly appeared in the girl's mind.

The painter who once had a hearty smile.

When he draws, he always likes to smile and put himself beside him, letting himself watch his wonderful brushes and flowers.

Every time I painted a subtlety, my father smiled and squeezed Eureka's face, and said incomparably:

"Yulia, my little princess, every time I see you, I can’t help but stop writing... because my dear daughter, it’s so much more beautiful than these so-called “scenes” !"

"Then... Dad, are you going to paint me?"

Eureka always asked the same.

At that time, she still didn't quite understand the meaning of her father's words and eyes.Just looking forward with joy, that the father I admired will paint a portrait of himself.

But no matter which time it was... Father would smile and shook his head, rejecting himself.Then he held himself up high and said:

"No... Yulia, my princess... Dad is still there and can't draw you... at least not now..."

"why?"

At this time, one by one, the doubts plagued the girl's childhood.

But then, every time I think of it, tears will flow out of Eureka's eyes uncontrollably.

Because... Father's answer is like this.

"That's because... Father's training as a painter is far from enough~ After becoming a real artist's house, how can I dare to portray a real angel so lightly? My dear Yulia!"